Llynara and Lukas arrived a short time later with a contingent of Ellandri carrying bowls, bandages, and jars of what Dale guessed were medicine. Llynara glowed, pale and silvery, as her eyes swept across the bodies in front of her, piercing each one with her gaze as he’d seen Jacob do.
She pointed at several of the Rogue Hunters and waved toward the others of her kind but uttered nothing.
Dale guessed the Ellandri were communicating telepathically, though he could not hear them at all, despite being a mentalist. He could certainly hear everyone else’s thoughts. Most were fretting over the explosion, and the condition of his brother, as was he.
Llynara stepped toward him, as if sensing his anxiety. “Most of them are alive, barely. The only one I recognize is your brother.”
“And how…is
